Get rid of the crumb boss and go back to your hometown to get married

It rained heavily last night, and Kaoru was woken up by the raindrops falling from the eaves on the leaves early in the morning.Thick and dense black long hair is entangled with silver-white hair tips, and when you open your eyes, you can see the blue sky light slanting through the window lattice not far away.

She raised her hand to cover her mouth and yawned gracefully, waking up the person hugging her behind her with a single movement.

"Its daybreak?"

His voice was a little hoarse when he woke up, and his shallow breath was blowing over the side of his neck. After hearing the rustling of clothes, he walked to the kitchen to pour water.

Kaoru got up and tilted her head to look at the window lattice, a turtledove was jumping back and forth among the leaves with its tail up.The black hair hung down to cover the reddish patches inside the collar, and warm water was handed in front of her. She heard the movement and spread her palms just in time to receive it: "It rained heavily yesterday, and there was thunder again. I don't know if Jinghua is afraid. Go see her today?"

"I still have to visit the elders, let's go there together." Fukuzawa Yukichi waited for her to drink the water and put away the glass, took her outstretched hand and pulled her out of the quilt with a little force.

After breakfast, Kaoru just wanted to be lazy, Mr. Fukuzawa had no choice but to go out with the three-flowered cat and go to the detective agency to preside over the overall situation. After reading the documents that must be reviewed, he called Kunikida Doppo to take charge of today, and took a taxi with the cat. Go to the forest in the western suburbs—this trip is a private matter, so it doesn’t need to take up the working time of the bus and members.

So until today, Fukuzawa Yukichi doesn't know that his wife has special experience in racing, and there is no road she dare not drive.

With him sitting in the back seat of the "town house", the taxi driver kept a precious silence the whole time, and drove the guests straight to the innermost part of the community close to the forest at the fastest speed. Quickly—he thought it was the parents who brought their daughter to the door to ask for an explanation...

Kaoru knew that there was no one in his family who didn't like sweets, so before going out in the morning, he ordered a dozen boxes of sweets from the wagashi shop and sent them downstairs to the detective agency, and just picked them up as gifts.After getting off the taxi, Mr. Fukuzawa took these boxes from her, and the two walked together to the "empty house" they had just bought.

——Only two days later, I saw two great-grandfather brothers sitting in the yard playing mahjong with Mr. Sang Dao and Mr. Lin Long...

God knows who got this "special product" in Chinatown.

A bit of a headache, don't know how to arrange the greeting order.She hesitated for a moment, but she stepped forward and called softly: "Uncle great-grandfather, great-grandfather, master, master Linlong."

Don't doubt, if you put Uncle's great-grandfather and great-grandfather behind, you will definitely be asked why, Uchiha's mind is not big.

Be ranked!Sure enough, Madara was satisfied at the front. His hedgehog-like hair was tied into a high ponytail, and he had to wear gloves when playing mahjong. When he heard the greeting from the younger generation, he turned to look at her and nodded peacefully: " Um, are you here?"

Uchiha Quanna only raised his head and didn't speak - he had several white notes pasted on his face, and it seemed that he had lost badly.

It shouldn't be!Others play chess and card games to see their luck, their IQ, their skills, their skills, but when it comes to Uchiha... just take a casual look, what answer do you not know?

Guessing that she would be curious, the young man with pigtails rested his chin on one hand and explained with a sigh: "It was Shisui and Itachi who were playing with us just now."

oh!I get it, a group of hooks cancel each other out, it depends on who has the most thoughtfulness.No wonder the great-grandfather lost the most. Uncle great-grandfather would not help him in this kind of peaceful competition. The only ones who can be deceived by him in a circle of Uchiha are probably only the younger uncle Obito Uchiha, and maybe his brother Shigeru Uchiha will watch For the sake of blood relationship, he reluctantly pretended to be cheated by him.

Kuwashima Cigoro wiped his beard and didn't speak. He didn't expect that there would be a day in his life where he could sit at the same table and play mahjong with a few "people" who didn't know how to describe it.

No, it should be that he never thought that he could live to the end of his life and play mahjong with nothing to do.

In this whole house, apart from him and Lin Long Zuo Jinci, there was no one alive.But they are not ghosts, they are not the kind of monsters that feed on people.

These ninjas in dark blue robes are all relatives of the late student Kaoru Saito, who served as jailers in hell, and they went on a business trip to arrest sinners because Tong Mo escaped and visited relatives by the way... The old man who is a master for others is very consciously entertaining "Visitors from afar".

Mu Qiang is Uchiha's nature. In addition to combat strength, they also appreciate the strength and persistence in human nature.

Madara really likes these swordsmen who dare to use their lives to borrow strength from the sky, and desperately want to drag the enemy into hell together-in terms of ordinary people's ordinary aptitude, they have already tried their best to reach the limit and break through the limit, and they deserve everyone's help. tribute.

In Itachi's view, the belief of the Ghost Killing Team willing to hide in the dark to protect all beings is very aesthetically pleasing, and he is willing to associate with these unsung heroes.

The two people who are the hardest to speak and have the hardest ideas both have goodwill towards the "neighbors", and the other Uchihas are no problem.

——By the way, can anyone really refuse these cute swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad?No!

That's why Kaoru saw this magical mahjong table.

"Master! Fu, I'll take a look at Jinghua, she's more afraid of thunder." A Xun each had a box of wagashi at hand, and Mr. Sangdao was drinking from a cup, when he heard this, he almost choked: "Ah? Afraid of thunder? She didn’t tell me? Practicing the breath of thunder, what should I do if I’m afraid of thunder, or change the breathing method?”

"Didn't she tell you? I'll ask." She blinked her eyes and pursed her lips with a smile: "Is it okay to have sushi and tempura for lunch?"

Mr. Kuwashima has no objection, and he also has no objection when he hears that there are sushi directly interpreted as bean curd sushi. Her Uchiha's taijutsu."

"...Thank you, uncle great-grandfather."

Thinking about the last apprentice that uncle's great-grandfather took, Kaoru suddenly felt that Jinghua's future...doesn't need to worry at all.

There is nothing to worry about. In front of absolute power, all schemes are like chickens and dogs. If you poke them casually, they will crumble and turn into ruins.

"You are the same as Quanna and Itachi's younger brother. The chakras are all thunder attributes, and they are more intense fire. There are not many in the whole family." After slowing down the expression, you can see the similarity between Kaoru and Madara It really is a very close blood relative.After speaking, he turned his head to look at Fukuzawa Yukichi again, and without saying anything, he just lowered his head and placed the cards in his hand in front of his eyes.

What can I say?It's not his style to say harsh words repeatedly, and it's enough to say it once.And considering the temperament of this great-nephew, he didn't think she was the type who could hold sand in her eyes.

The atmosphere became a bit inexplicably sinister, Kaoru bent over a table of people, grabbed Mr. Fukuzawa and ran away.

——It’s better to go and see the stepson, it’s too much pressure to face the old patriarch.

Kyoka is with Nezuko at the neighbor Mr. Tomioka's house, and she is helping her with literary writing.Hearing the noise and looking out the window just in time to see them, the little girl leaned on the window sill and jumped down a few steps, lying on the fence and staring at Kaoru—the big blue eyes were full of joy.

"The day before yesterday and last night, there was a thunderstorm for two consecutive days. I was a little worried about you. Come and have a look. Tomorrow is the time to have tea with Miss Hongye again. Do you have any good news for her?"

The little girl pursed her lips through the fence and nodded with a youthful smile: "I can write waka."

"It's amazing!" Kaoru smiled in surprise and pulled Fukuzawa Yukichi's sleeve to look at him: "I haven't even learned it yet!"

The reason why you didn't learn is that you don't have any points in your heart?

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who is now an excellent teacher, looked down at her helplessly: "Naughty! Naughty."

Waka mostly writes about the love that cannot be tossed and turned, the sigh of sorrow, and the feelings of parting, and is good at using objects to describe emotions.If you were an "old couple" in love reading together, your thoughts would basically have nothing to do with these poems—"students" not only distracted themselves, but often abducted "sir" and threw them away together The book is not doing business and going to another room...

"Hey hey." She blinked, stroked her hair with her backhand and used them to cover the neckline more tightly.Mr. Fuze's ears were red, and he reluctantly changed the subject to Jinghua: "If you don't know anything about other courses, you can also go to the detective agency to find someone to answer."

Xiao Jinghua looked around, not understanding why the air suddenly became a little strange, she bowed to thank her for a moment, and then opened her mouth to speak: "I just think math is a bit difficult, it's okay."

"You can ask Undead River or Kunikida, either. Don't worry, just try your best." Kaoru asked again, skipping the academic question: "Are you afraid of thunderstorms these two days? If you continue to practice with the master, In the future, when I draw the sword, there may be thunder or thunder, I am really afraid... I am really afraid that you can turn to practice water breathing. Back then, Mr. Tomioka helped me correct my sword skills."

Quan Jinghua pursed her lips: "I can, one day I will no longer be afraid of thunder, but..." The little girl's voice became softer, and her cheeks were a little puffy: "But I don't like dogs, can I not?" change?"

Kaoru smiled and approached her in the same low voice: "I'll tell you a secret, I don't really like dogs either!"

Mr. Fukuzawa who was standing next to him moved his ears, and suddenly looked depressed.

Just... wolves are canines too...

From now on, whoever mentions the nickname "Lone Swordsman Silver Wolf" to me will be in a hurry!

After lunch, Madara really put down the mahjong and came to carry Jinghua away, while Mao nervously watched his sister and great-grandfather play tricks.He can only watch it, as the family's strength value is at a low point, there is no need for any spectacles.

Before evening fell, Madara brought Jinghua back, and didn't mention how well the physical skills were taught, but was picky about the blue and white cloud-pattern bathrobe on Ah Xun from head to toe: "There was a knighthood in the family in the early years, so why do you want girls like you?" The child wears out a piece of clothing?"

"Go to the sewing shop tomorrow and order some bright clothes for you and this kid!"

When the old patriarch spoke, it was not a discussion but an announcement. Judging from this situation, he should like Jinghua very much, otherwise he would not care about it at all.

A Xun, who felt that he was under the connotation of double standards, took a look at him, and finally held back and didn't say anything—for fear of being beaten.